["Ah..." As you were immersed in the journal, you suddenly heard a scream.]
[Looking up, you saw eleven blood-covered children appear at the doorway, and on the other side, trapped inside the room, stood a woman in red.]
[The woman in red looked at her children with an expression of intense pain and guilt, reaching out to touch them.]
["Murderer!" A child suddenly spoke up, startling the woman so much that she trembled, and her reaching hand halted mid-air.]
["Murderer! Murderer! Murderer..." The eleven children emotionlessly chanted the same word, stepping closer to the woman in red.]
[The woman in red shook her head repeatedly, her mouth opening and closing without making a sound, only able to watch her children's hateful expressions with tears running down her face, helplessly turning to flee, passing by you...]
[The children surged forward behind her, like a horde of clawing zombies...]